My Empire

"This is really a powerful weapon and equipment. It can shoot so many ammunition towards one place... what you call..." Seeing a dual-mounted 30mm caliber anti-aircraft gun tilted towards the target with ammunition, Vivian gave My own evaluation.

She has always maintained this state of overlooking sentient beings, and it seems that many industrial civilization equipment cannot surprise her. What made Chris a little annoyed was that the other party had always evaluated his weapons and equipment fairly and objectively, giving him a passive feeling of being crushed.

Picking up a shell case on the ground with his hand, Vivian felt the temperature remaining on it, and continued to comment: "I have to admit that if under certain conditions, these purely armed attack weapons will indeed give We cause harm, magic will not always exist, even if I will run out of magic power."

"And this kind of weapon can be mass-produced... It's a good idea! Ah, if we also have this kind of weapon, at least we can get effective cover when the magic power is insufficient." She said, while very much. It was boring to throw the bullet case under his feet.

"Not only cover, these are just short-range defensive weapons. Our bombers can take off from Higgs and fly to the hinterland of the Holy Demon Empire to drop bombs. Did you see the bombs we just tested? We can drop bombs at once. Thousands of them!" Chris had to put gold on his face with a strategic bomber that he had not yet mass-produced.

Sometimes negotiation requires skills. Chris doesn't think he is bluffing. If he is given another half a year, he can really produce bombers to greet the old mother of the Holy Demon Empire.

"So many? Although these bombs may not even be able to break through the defensive magic of our city, they are already very terrifying long-range weapons of destruction for a country at the level of the Holy Demon Empire." Vivian nodded and agreed. Chris said.

"Is your city's defensive magic very powerful?" Chris smiled at the words in front of him, the tuberculosis magician, and provocatively said: "Do you know that we have a famous saying in Ailan Hill? There is nothing that can't be solved by a cannonball. , If so, make two shots!"

What he meant was obvious. If one bomb fails to achieve magical defense, then use two, three, or even ten thousand one hundred thousand...or up to the level of nuclear weapons, let’s talk about it again...

"A very interesting sentence, but two shells still can't penetrate my magic barrier. You have tested it just now, haven't you?" Vivian asked without seeming to understand the humor in this sentence.

"Then we will shoot 10,000 shells! If 10,000 shells do not work, we will shoot 20,000 shells... If it doesn't work, we will shoot 100,000 shells!" Chris said firmly, "Perhaps in the individual force. In fact, our soldiers cannot be as strong as a magician, but we are confident to carry on the war on the front battlefield!"

"The casualties will be very heavy." Vivian heard the other's firm tone and said with a trace of regret: "If you only have these weapons in front of you, hundreds of thousands of people may be wiped out in a war."

"We can prepare 1 million soldiers, if not enough, we will invest 2 million! This is the power of our mortal empire! The power of the collective." Chris didn't laugh this time, because he was planning to let countless young people say something for him. To die.

This is contrary to his previous ideas. If he can choose, he does not want his people to die. There are countless powerful weapons in his mind that have not been developed. As long as he has the opportunity, he will definitely develop those weapons!

"In addition, we produced a mother of bombs by hand. If you are interested, we can show the power of this bomb." Chris was not idle last night, he and his engineers We exhausted all means and came up with a cloud explosive bomb.

If the atomic bomb is the father of bombs, then this cloud bomb is the so-called mother of bombs. Its explosive power is almost the most powerful destructive weapon under the atomic bomb, and it is the most dangerous weapon per unit volume that Chris can now handle.

When the cloud blast bomb is dropped or launched over the target, the mother bomb is detonated under the action of the special fuze, and the fuel in the bomb is evenly dispersed in the air, fully mixed with the air to form a suspended aerosol, and in the sky above the target Gathered to form a cover, like dense fog.

When the aerosol reaches a certain concentration, the fuze is detonated for the second time in the air, and the entire mist explodes, releasing a large amount of heat in an instant, forming a high-temperature and high-pressure fireball. The temperature is usually around 2500, and the temperature is 2000 to 2500 per second. The speed of the meter expanded rapidly, achieving the goal of destroying the target.

The main charge of cloud explosive bomb is cloud explosive, also known as fuel-air explosive. Cloud explosive is not an explosive, but a high-energy fuel. Under certain detonation conditions, the cloud blasting agent is thrown away, mixes with air and explodes violently, which is called cloud detonation.

Since the detonation time is dozens of times longer than that of ordinary bombs, and its high temperature and high pressure intrusion time on the target is also dozens of times longer, the destructive effect is much greater than that of ordinary bombs.

Because cloud detonation consumes the surrounding oxygen, it is usually severely depleted of oxygen at the explosion site within four minutes, causing suffocation of humans and animals, which is the cruel secondary killing of this weapon.

Chris originally wanted to wait for his technology to mature before using it on a large scale, but now he wants to show his power in front of his collaborators, so he can only show it off in advance.

If he can find uranium ore now, he really doesn't mind popping up an atom, so that the young lady magician in front of him can take a good look at what is the real power of modern industry.

Every one of you magicians will say "let you see the true power of magic". When I have the atomic bomb, I will also let you hear the words: "It's time to show the real technology"!

"I don't think it is necessary anymore. After all, you are just making the explosives bigger." Vivian has no interest in the mortal empire's attack methods. She feels that she has almost understood modern weapons and equipment. Basic principles, there is nothing worthy of her research.

However, being polite, at Chris' insistence, she accompanied Chris to the proving ground and witnessed a real explosive performance accompanied by Chris. The cloud explosive bomb was placed on top of a mountain. After Vivian checked the bomb, she probably judged its estimated power.

After all, she is a magician who has witnessed the shelling power of the 155mm caliber howitzer. In her opinion, she can easily cope with an explosion of this size in the peak state, even without paying too heavy a price.

It is a pity that she soon knew that she was wrong, and she was so wrong. After a flash of light, the bomb exploded and formed a terrible flame. This group of flames drained the surrounding air almost instantly, and then the high temperature swept everything, and even the high-altitude airflow was slightly turbulent due to the explosion.

"Boom!" Then, the terrible noise crossed the space and attacked Vivian's ears. She knew that even if she used magic defense, such an attack would make her quite embarrassed. The premise is that such an attack can accurately hit her.

"If I carry it hard...Such an attack will really make me uncomfortable. Frankly speaking, my current state cannot withstand such a terrifying explosion. Even the attack at my peak is only better than it. It's just stronger." Vivian said very honestly.

After speaking, she looked at Chris and continued: "You have given me infinite surprises! Your Majesty Chris! If you can make more bombs like this, I think your army can face the lowest. Grade magic puppet!"

Chris sneered in his heart. If such a powerful explosion can't satisfy you, then I really want to look for U-235! After all, there is nothing that one nuclear weapon cannot solve. If there are, then two...

Although vomiting in his heart, Chris is still very confident in the modern industrial civilization in his mind. He opened his mouth and said to Vivienne: "Actually, what I want to tell you is that war is not Allan Hill’s strong point. Our real strength is in building the world!"

"You are very similar to the dwarf's creed. Maybe you will have a good chat when you meet a real dwarf... They also think that war is only part of life. More often, they think that magic should be used to build all kinds of weird things. Things serve." Vivian briefly mentioned some dwarf design inventions.

Well, Chris thinks these dwarfs are sometimes very cute. After all, they can make some weird little things in a state where there is almost no modern industrial system.

"However, they may not have found... a way for us to contact Gricken directly." Chris finally regained his confidence this time. If these magic empires are fathers in combat, they are in other respects. A little brother!

Sure enough, after hearing such words, Vivian finally showed a shocked expression on his face: "How could there be such a thing? If you can contact Greken here, then what else do I need to come here? ?"

"Look, now we have a lot of topics to talk about!" A smile appeared on Chris' face, cunningly like a fox.